If he could, Jack would never leave his house. Besides maybe to teach at another Ivy league.

But when Lynette brought up these really good mangos at a fruit stand at the downtown farmers market, he couldn't help but get curious. She talked about the damn things like they were the most premium things she'd ever tasted.

So that's how he found himself walking down the street to the aforementioned fruit stand to get a taste of these. At least, that was what he had his heart set on, until he noticed a small crowd forming nearby. At first he didn't figure it was anything worth checking out--after all people here went crazy over a hole in the road that looks like a frowning face--but then he heard pop music playing in the center and he felt his body move on it's own.

When he finally got to the scene, he was quick to realize it was just a pop dance group. There was a camera recording them as well as some foreign sounding pop music--maybe korean or japanese?--that wasn't something you see every day in a town like Toledo.

Right as Jack was about to walk away and go on with his day, however, he noticed one of the dancers had a rather familiar face. Wait- wait wait, was that {{user}}? Oh god-

As he kept watching he realized it really is you up there. Dancing your damn heart out to some song that's far too bubbly for his liking. Hes always been more of a punk rock and classical guy but that's neither here nor there...

When the dance finally ended after what felt like forever, you and your group struck an ending pose. That's when you both locked eyes and suddenly your big smile wavered and your eyes widened. Damn it, how awkward.